Chapter 130: Why Are Your So Big
The next day, after a busy week, Andrew took a break and listened attentively to Scarlett’s English lesson in the classroom.
Compared to starting a business and solving problems, taking classes is indeed much easier.
After so many tiring days, it’s time to take a break.
When lunchtime arrived, while others rushed to the cafeteria for lunch, Andrew and Scarlett drove home.
After eating so many strange things for days, Andrew decided to cook a few meals for himself to protect his injured stomach.
As the two went upstairs to open the door, they suddenly discovered that the door to the suite opposite, which had always been closed, was wide open, with a lot of clutter piled up at the entrance.
"Huh? This house has been rented out again?"
Scarlett has been renting here for a while. The apartment across the hall used to be occupied by a college couple, but they moved out after graduation, and it’s been empty ever since. I didn’t expect that someone would move in in November.
However, she didn’t care too much. It was just another neighbor. Maybe once they both moved away, they wouldn’t even be able to exchange a word.
Scarlett opened the door and went inside, only to find Andrew still standing outside, staring blankly at the house next door.
"What’s wrong? What’s so interesting about other people’s things?"
Scarlett’s question brought Andrew back to his senses from his horrified reverie: "It’s nothing, I’m coming."
He was so serious because the pinkish-purple suitcase next door looked very familiar, and a terrifying possibility immediately popped into his mind.
It’s absolutely a coincidence, absolutely a coincidence, impossible, impossible.
This is terrifying!
Just as Andrew was about to turn and go inside, he heard footsteps coming from the next room. Upon seeing Scarlett, he immediately greeted her with a smile.
" Hello, Professor Scarlett."
The moment the sound appeared, Andrew shuddered, goosebumps rising from his head to his toes.
Spicy!!
This person was none other than Andrew’s dearest sister, Catherine.
"Hey? Why did you move here?"
Before Scarlett could get an answer to her question, Andrew turned around and started questioning Catherine.
"Are you trying to scare me on purpose? Where are you going to get the money to rent a place? Mom will definitely not agree, and Dad doesn’t even have enough money to buy cigarettes for himself, so he definitely won’t give you any."
Andrew thought this was a prank by Catherine to get revenge on him, so he kept asking her a bunch of questions.
Catherine scoffed, "Ha, can’t I just rent it with my own money?"
"Impossible! Absolutely impossible!"
Andrew vehemently denied it, saying, "You spend all your gold coins on a meal or underwear, where would you get the money to rent such an expensive apartment? You’re definitely trying to smear me on purpose."
Catherine smiled without saying a word, but silently took out her phone and showed Andrew the rental contract she had signed.
"!!!"
Andrew’s anxiety finally died.
"Wait a minute! You clearly have so much money, why do you keep trying to swindle me out of it?" Andrew suddenly realized this big problem.
"I earn this money for a rainy day. I’m just asking you to treat me to a few meals. Why are you getting so worked up?"
"Okay, okay!"
Andrew was so angry at Catherine’s shamelessness that he was speechless. He turned around, went inside, and closed the door.
"Why are you in such a hurry to close the door? Your sister probably hasn’t eaten yet either. Talk to her and ask her to come and eat with us later."
Scarlett watched Andrew storm off to the kitchen and said to him.
"She lives on air and doesn’t eat!"
"..."
It’s good that Andrew hasn’t fainted from anger and ended up in the hospital yet.
With so many apartments available for rent around here, why would my older sister choose a talent apartment further away from the medical university, renting an apartment right across from me? Andrew could figure out what she was up to with a grain of salt.
This marked the end of his peaceful days with Professor Scarlett.
And even if Andrew doesn’t call her, Catherine has a nose like a dog’s; she’ll come running just by smelling the scent.
As Andrew expected, there was a knock on the door as soon as he finished making lunch.
With Professor Scarlett still at home, he didn’t say anything more and silently added a pair of chopsticks for Catherine.
"Come and eat, wash the dishes for me."
"Okay, okay, I got it."
Catherine replied sarcastically, then glanced triumphantly at Andrew: "Hey Andrew, from now on I’ll be living next door to you, aren’t you happy?"
"So happy, so happy I could die."
Andrew kept moving his chopsticks, giving perfunctory answers while not forgetting to make a sarcastic remark about Catherine.
"It’s just a bit of a shame that some of the food I cooked will go to waste."
Catherine didn’t understand what he meant, and her face still had a smug smile: "Don’t worry, don’t worry, I’ll help you finish it."
"Oh, of course I knew you’d finish it."
Andrew sighed for a moment, then raised an eyebrow at Catherine: "I’m just sorry that after someone eats the food I make, they don’t gain any weight at all. Isn’t that a waste?"
"Um???"
Scarlett and Catherine were puzzled by Andrew’s strange remarks.
Then Andrew sighed and said, "Oh, I really worry about my future nephew. He’ll be born starving."
"you!!!"
Catherine’s face flushed red with anger.
Seeing this, Andrew couldn’t resist teasing Catherine further. He put down his chopsticks and hugged Scarlett next to him, saying, "Scar, you have such a great figure. I don’t have to worry about the kids going hungry in the future."
Catherine was so angry she couldn’t speak; her body was trembling, and Scarlett was afraid she wouldn’t be able to catch her breath and would faint.
He pushed Andrew away and sternly scolded him, "Eat your food properly, and stop arguing with each other."
"yes!"
Scarlett’s threat temporarily eased the argument.
Of course, Andrew was very happy. Not only did he hug his girlfriend in front of his older sister, making the single guy jealous, but he also subtly mocked her flatbed cart.
After lunch, Catherine was still furious while washing the dishes. She wished she could treat the bowl in her hand like Andrew and smash it to pieces.
She wanted to speak ill of Andrew in front of Scarlett so that Scarlett would teach Andrew a lesson.
But that simply wouldn’t work. Scarlett was too busy doting on Andrew to bother with him; she was already being lenient by not rewarding him.
"No, I can’t get angry. Getting angry will cause hormonal imbalances and affect breast development."
"That bastard, just you wait! I’ll definitely become a model-like beauty and find a boyfriend who’s more handsome and obedient than him. Let’s see how he laughs at me then!"
Catherine made a silent vow in her heart.
"Stop arguing with your sister all the time, wouldn’t it be nice to have a chat instead?"
Scarlett was saying this to Andrew, who was going back to school.
She doesn’t have classes in the afternoon, and the weather is cold now, so she doesn’t plan to go to school.
"Okay, I got it. If my sister doesn’t betray me, I definitely won’t steal her boyfriend."
"...."
Scarlett pursed her lips and remained silent. She felt like the mother of the siblings, having to mediate their relationship.
When Andrew opened the door, he ran into Catherine, who was carrying materials and on her way to get tutoring from Scarlett.
Catherine’s eyes were wide and round, as if she wanted to devour Andrew whole.
However, Andrew didn’t say anything this time, he just raised his eyebrows smugly, and then went downstairs to class.
Catherine glared angrily at Andrew, and only went inside after she could no longer see him.
As Catherine flipped through her notebooks in the study, Scarlett, sitting beside her, asked her curiously, "Did you and Andrew always bicker like this before?"
"No, that’s not true. She used to listen to me all the time. She only started acting like a liar after she went to college."
Scarlett listened and slowly nodded. After a moment of silence, she asked Catherine, "But I heard from Andrew that you used to cheat and swindle him. Is that true?"
"Um..."
Catherine was a little embarrassed, but then suddenly puffed out her chest and said, "I was just playing with him, it can’t be called cheating or deceiving."
"...."
At that moment, Scarlett finally understood where Andrew had learned his cheeky ideas and shamelessness.
So he had a female master who taught him from childhood to adulthood.
" Professor Scarlett, may I ask you something?" Catherine suddenly asked.
"Okay, go ahead."
After receiving consent, Catherine lowered her voice and asked softly, "Why is yours so big?"
"That? What is it?"
Scarlett didn’t react until Catherine touched her flat chest and said, "This is it."
"Well..."
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